Chapter 242

Yang Wang listened to Yang Tian and laughed, dozens of brothers also laughed, and the seventh brother walked up to Luo Jian proudly and said loudly: " The eldest brother is bent on making a name for himself and wanting the world to see the ancestral arrows of raising the family, but he has always thought about the livelihood of his brothers, without him, we would have been unable to make a living, he had a good way out, how could everyone stop it, but you are so ruthless and arrogant, and Tan Xin has only been with you for ten years, and he can forget the kindness of our previous twenty years, the so-called gathering of like likes, you are all like this, how can the emperor you support be a good character, the eldest brother works hard for him, and sooner or later he will be harmed by him because of interests, how can this kind of person be the master!"

He said sonorously and forcefully, dozens of brothers all touched their left chest with their right hands, signaling the seventh brother to speak his heart, and Yang Wang was greatly moved, today he knew that Tan Xin was not the only one who knew him, but he was the only one who did not understand himself. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Oh, then you are willing to be the first to die for him?" Luo Jian said coldly.

Yang Wang heard that he wanted to let Seventh Brother go away, but wouldn't this be a peep at him, so he pinched his bow and arrow and pointed it at Luo Jian.

"Exactly!" said the seventh brother with a puffed up chest.

Luo Jian suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, the laughter shook everyone's cochlea, and it continued, the laughter suddenly stopped, "Whoosh!" The arrow of Yangwang was already off the string, and he knew that Luo Jian was going to make a move.

The arrow still shot into the air, sinking into the mud, Luo Jian's face showed a face of frost, standing in the position where the seventh brother was standing, and the seventh brother had already retreated a foot, but his face was blank.

Behind Brother Qi stood a young man with sword eyebrows and a square face, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing a look of arrogance and disdain, and a long scar on the left side of his face, he was looking at Luo Jian with a smile.

Yang Wang is overjoyed, that person is Nangong Shaoyou, Luo Jian also recognizes this rival, Nangong Shaoyou smiled and said: "Old man Luo, it's really where you don't meet in life, you and I have met for the third time, the first two times were life and death fights, and this time I think it's no exception, right?"

"Nangong Shaoyou, I just said that someone came to recruit him to Xiangyang, but I didn't expect it to be you. Luo Jian said coldly: "In Jiangxi, you are bad for me to teach big things, burn my military food, the sect leader has issued a killing order to you, your smiling old man is annoying, but I can't see it for long." ”

"The Demon Sect is treacherous, Mao Ziyuan is selfish and cruel, and he wants to trap thousands of people in fire and water for his personal desires, so that he can become the emperor. Nangong Shaoyou restrained his smile and said formally: "It's just that he is over seventy years old, even if he is the emperor, how many years can he be, if the eldest brother follows this kind of person, the final end will be to die in vain for his inflated selfish desires, which is nothing, but after his death, he will suffer a thousand generations of infamy, which not only disgraces himself, but also insults the prestige of the ancestors!"

Yang Wang was shocked to hear it, Nangong Shaoyou's words hit his heart directly, only to hear Nangong Shaoyou's tone suddenly turned to laughter: "In Nanyue Hengshan, didn't I already tell you, I am the ghost king Zhong Kui, you are just a white-haired laughing ghost, the ghost king catches the little ghost, this is the truth that three-year-old children know, you are still worried about yourself, as for how many days I can laugh, I'm afraid you can't see it, and you can't care about it!"

After that, Nangong Shaoyou hit Luo Jian with a palm, Luo Jian had the intention to shock the audience, in the battle of Hengshan, he knew that Nangong Shaoyou's martial arts were under him, and the two did not fight in Dianjiangshan, but he was confident that he had done a lot of hard work in the past few years, and he was confident that in the Sanyuan Sect, in addition to the two Dharma kings of the sect leader, the martial arts were the highest in themselves, so Nangong Shaoyou was a foot away from him, although he made a palm, but he still stood indifferently in place.

Nangong Shaoyou saw him so calm, of course, he would not be polite, one palm was struck, the palm power was not old, and the second palm arrived, and the two palm forces contained the true qi of cold ice, just like the lack of embankments in the Yellow River, directly attacking Luo Jian.

Luo Jian felt that his face was full of frost, his body trembled slightly, his chest and abdomen seemed to be pressed by a big stone, and he couldn't breathe, originally with his skills, he could fight with Nangong Shaoyou for hundreds of moves, but he was too big, and he didn't know that Nangong Shaoyou had the strength of two people in his body at this time, and he absorbed the spirit bead of the green snake, compared to when he was in Hengshan, his skill has more than doubled.

Fortunately, Luo Jian has been rolling on the rivers and lakes for decades, and he is not chaotic in the face of danger, and he has been cultivating for decades to protect his heart, and his palms are flat and flat, slightly relieving the force of the attack, kicking his feet, and with the power of a push, his body retreats backwards two feet like an arrow, and with a sweet mouth, a mouthful of blood gushes to his throat, and he squirts forward hard.

Nangong Shaoyou didn't want to be stained with his blood, so he didn't pursue, thinking that he had already suffered internal injuries and was alone, so he couldn't escape at all.

But Luo Jian is not in vain, he has experienced countless dangers in the past few decades, and now he can still be alone, naturally there is a reason for his survival, he regressed, injured, and spurted blood, but his mind turned sharply, his eyes looked around, and he was already thinking about a way to escape, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

Before his body could stand firmly, he immediately took a breath of true qi, and flew over like a crowd of onlookers, and Nangong Shaoyou secretly screamed: "Oh no!"

But it was too late, Luo Jian's judge's pen had already been pressed against Lin Ziyan's life-gate point, and he hit it with a blow, and then he touched his chest with his left hand and gasped loudly.

When he was regressing, his mind was in a hurry, knowing that it was impossible for him to escape with light skills, even if he was not injured, he asked himself that light skills were no better than Nangong Shaoyou, but the ones who could call the shots in front of him were Yangwang and Nangong Shaoyou, these two people were righteous people, and the best way was to catch the hostages, but the brothers in this village all regarded death as home, and they might not compromise, so it was best to catch children or women and children.

His eyes flashed in the crowd, Lin Ziyan's red dress was particularly conspicuous, and she was pure and beautiful, she didn't look like a person from this mountain wilderness, guessing that it must have been brought by Nangong Shaoyou, so when the blood spurted out, it was Lin Ziyan who was quietly thinking about being arrested.

Lin Ziyan was looking at it happily, when she suddenly felt a numbness on her back, although she didn't know how to point points, but she also knew that she was controlled by others, as long as the other party's judge pen was sent forward, she would die.

She was extremely stubborn, and said loudly: "Brother Nangong, don't worry about me, kill this old man for me!"

Luo Jian sneered: "Very good, there is a little beauty who is like a flower and jade to accompany the old man to the Yellow Spring, and the road is not lonely!"

Nangong Shaoyou knew that Luo Jian was a person who said the same, so he turned to Yang Wang and said, "Brother Yang, I will ask you for a favor." ”

"Brother Nangong, where is this, but whatever the brother says, the elder brother agrees!" Yang Wang said loudly. (To be continued.) )